Doomsday infinite devour

"The other one is the inheritance of the Dao of the Sword that I left behind."

After finishing speaking, two rays of light flew directly into Wang Shuang's body.

Chapter 33 Reincarnation?

PS: Group: 896433616, qq2 group: 108109186.

Thank you for calling me Eighteenth Brother, Responsibility, Self-restraint, Miaomiao Great Demon King, Fifteen Painting Dragons, Flying Banners, Little Transparent Wind and Rain, Naoge 110316, book friend 58542953 for your reward

Two light clusters entered Wang Shuang's body, and the coordinates of the sealed land of the crack in time and space were wrapped by a layer of restriction.

He knows that only when he is promoted to the realm of venerable can he open the seal

As for the other light group, it contains the inheritance of the Dao of the Immortal Sword Master.

The light cluster exploded, and endless information poured into Wang Shuang's mind.

From the basic sword formulas to the mysterious and incomparable sword techniques, what Mu Tiange has learned all his life, and his perception of the Dao of the sword for millions of years, can be called boundless. Compared with it, Wang Shuang's spiritual will is too insignificant. time is directly washed away

Wang Shuang's spirit was directly lost in this Dao of the Sword desire.

In the empty space, a beam of flame rises and turns into a flaming sky knife, burning the sky

"It's such a powerful sword art, the burning sky sword technique, it really has the power to burn the sky"

Wang Shuang's voice of surprise sounded, but there was a sense of confusion.

This is the sea of ​​swords, there are all kinds of horrible, mysterious, and mysterious sword techniques, and they even contain a certain artistic conception

"Weak Water Knife Jue, the most soft knife, comprehend the artistic conception of this knife art, the defense power can be called invincible"

Wang Shuang's voice sounded again, full of surprises, like picking shells on the beach, and picked up a very beautiful shell, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, but found an even more beautiful shell in the next moment, and immediately It is to throw away the shell in your hand.

Mu Tiange looked at Wang Shuang calmly, and seemed to see the scene in Wang Shuang's mind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to see how strong the guy who is so valued by the master is."

Wang Shuang continued to move forward, and once again saw a supreme sword art called Zhan Tian Dao Jue, which seemed to be able to really smash everything

Wang Shuang was immersed in it, wanting to comprehend the artistic conception above this sword art.

But in this kind of immersion, Wang Shuang frowned, feeling vaguely in his heart that he had forgotten something.

"What did I forget?" Wang Shuang said to himself, and then forgot about it, corresponding to him now, it seemed that he had discovered a treasure, and he just wanted to move all these treasures away.

Going forward, at the end, Wang Shuang himself didn't know how many saber tricks he had encountered, each of them was incomparably miraculous, and if he didn't take the initiative to find them, these saber tricks would all fly towards him on his own initiative

"boom"

Suddenly, a knife formula in front of him was thrown across the sky, tyrannical and unparalleled, and the aura it emitted was earth-shattering.

Seeing this, Wang Shuang rushed forward subconsciously, carefully comprehending the artistic conception in this overbearing sword.

Bajue Tiandi, I am invincible, is the artistic conception in Ba Dao, Wang Shuang felt the artistic conception of this sword art, but he felt a little bit of familiarity in his mind.

"I feel like I've seen something similar before." Wang Shuang frowned, and an image flashed across. It was an extremely powerful existence. It pierced through the endless starry sky and shattered everything.

At the beginning, this memory was very vague, it was only fleeting, but Wang Shuang seemed to think of something, and he didn't pay attention to this sword art, but began to think carefully about his memory.

In such a space, there seems to be no concept of time and space. When Wang Shuang thought about it, he didn't know how long it had passed. In the end, Wang Shuang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the boundless sea of ​​swords. A glimpse of enlightenment.

"Senior Mu, I understand. Although these saber techniques are strong, they are not my path. Only by sticking to your own path can you truly come to an end."

After the words fell, Wang Shuang looked at the countless people around him.

Dao Jue, with a slight smile, without a trace of joy, let go of the spirit, and the three-inch sword will emerge, standing in the world of Dao of the Sword.

It is like a reef in the endless world, being washed by the waves, it gradually becomes exquisite and more rounded.

The perception of the way of the sword contained in the ocean was also instilled on Wang Shuang's three-inch sword intent with the slaps again and again.

The three-inch knife intent is growing at an astonishing speed, three-inch one, three-inch two, three-inch three...

Five inches, five inches seven, six inches, six inches four...

On the top of the mountain, Mu Tiange looked at this scene, nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, "He actually has a master sword technique, I seem to have taught this sword technique to a young guy with good talent, but From the way he comprehended it, it seems that the little guy was sanctified, otherwise, Ba Dao Jue would not have been deduced to this point."

"Hey, fate is really wonderful. Life and death reincarnate, and the cycle is endless. Even if the saint is freed from the shackles of time, he is still in fate."

"It's just, Master, Tian Ge really wants to see you again, even if there is an endless river of history..."

In the illusory space, Wang Shuang's body gradually disappeared, and all of them turned into eight-inch sword intent, shining brightly like chalcedony.

However, the eight-inch sword intent is not the limit of the star master's realm. What Wang Shuang wants is the limit of the limit. For ordinary star masters, comprehending the artistic conception is already the limit, but what Wang Shuang wants is the limit within the rules

theoretical limit

The eight-inch sword intent vibrated, bursting out into a mighty wave of heaven and earth, and various artistic conceptions rushed out like a cosmic torrent, rushing towards the sword intent

"buzz"

Buzzing sounds sounded one after another, and a few cracks appeared on the eight-inch sword intent, and then completely exploded.

"boom"

The eight-inch saber intent exploded, and then it was like going backwards in time. Everything started again, and the saber intent was restored. However, this time, it was directly restored to the nine-inch saber intent.

Nine-inch sword intent, the limit of the star master realm, can be called the limit of the limit, the theoretical perfect state

When the Nine-inch Saber Intent appeared, Wang Shuang felt a golden lightning suddenly appeared in this space, and it landed straight on the Nine-inch Saber Intent.

"bang"

"Click"

A faint voice sounded, Wang Shuang opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a somewhat rough face in front of him.

"Where is this place?" Wang Shuang wanted to speak, but what came to his ears was the cry of a baby, "Wow..."

"What's going on here?" Wang Shuang was startled and said again.

"Wife, look, this is our child, the cry is so loud, it must be hungry."

The man said to a woman on the bed, his voice was full of excitement and excitement.

Wang Shuang turned his head and found the woman on the bed. He couldn't help lowering his head, and suddenly found a small body.

"Here, I actually became a baby? What's going on here?" Wang Shuang's heart suddenly became turbulent. Didn't he already raise his saber intent to nine inches, how could he suddenly become a baby.

Moreover, he could feel that all his powers had disappeared, unable to use any energy, including Yuan power and spiritual power.